22.03.2012 в 23:59
Пишет Сарен Артериус:Увидено и потащено.
URL записи22.03.2012 в 23:39
Пишет Kastiana:А иногда о Либрии пишут стихи...
Не моё, а найдено на просторах deviantart'а. Переводить не стану, ибо всё равно никому не нужно...
URL записиНе моё, а найдено на просторах deviantart'а. Переводить не стану, ибо всё равно никому не нужно...
The Equilibrium
I cannot be as tired, or sick, or old.
That is alright. It doesn't matter to me.
The world is meaningless, but what is meaning
But a feeling that draws man toward endless suffering?
What is feeling but the ultimate lie?
Truth lies in the Equilibrium.
Sense is the greatest offense,
Whether in paint or what lies in the heart.
Lies are driven by desire.
Desire is more than a cardinal sin
Against the projected and constant peace
That the Father has kept for us.
Emotion is a lie.
In Libria we are always free,
Always knowing how each day we live,
Always knowing how each day we thrive.
Our song is the Father's words.
Our dance is our steps in the streets.
These are the rhythms, of those we take no joy.
In the Nether they will always be slaves
To the hope that things will return as they were.
They are unbridled with rage, with grief, with love,
With all the meanings that have torn our world apart.
They are shackled, believing they're right,
When all that they are is wrong.
I live in the truth. The will of the Father is my will.
We do not question, we only exist.
That is all our purpose is for.
We are Clerics, we are Workers.
Men, Women, and Children without identity,
All driven to do and to see and to hear,
To report when things don't go according to plan.
I do not think, I hardly suppose.
The gun in my hand is an extension of my arm.
The sword in my hand is an extension of my justice.
The will in my body is the will of all beings.
My beginning and my end are no greater, no less.
I am a Cleric.
Truth lies in the Equilibrium.
I cannot be as tired, or sick, or old.
That is alright. It doesn't matter to me.
The world is meaningless, but what is meaning
But a feeling that draws man toward endless suffering?
What is feeling but the ultimate lie?
Truth lies in the Equilibrium.
Sense is the greatest offense,
Whether in paint or what lies in the heart.
Lies are driven by desire.
Desire is more than a cardinal sin
Against the projected and constant peace
That the Father has kept for us.
Emotion is a lie.
In Libria we are always free,
Always knowing how each day we live,
Always knowing how each day we thrive.
Our song is the Father's words.
Our dance is our steps in the streets.
These are the rhythms, of those we take no joy.
In the Nether they will always be slaves
To the hope that things will return as they were.
They are unbridled with rage, with grief, with love,
With all the meanings that have torn our world apart.
They are shackled, believing they're right,
When all that they are is wrong.
I live in the truth. The will of the Father is my will.
We do not question, we only exist.
That is all our purpose is for.
We are Clerics, we are Workers.
Men, Women, and Children without identity,
All driven to do and to see and to hear,
To report when things don't go according to plan.
I do not think, I hardly suppose.
The gun in my hand is an extension of my arm.
The sword in my hand is an extension of my justice.
The will in my body is the will of all beings.
My beginning and my end are no greater, no less.
I am a Cleric.
Truth lies in the Equilibrium.
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24.03.2012 в 23:01О, по Equilibrium есть фанарт? Интересно, почему мне это раньше не приходило в голову?
Стихотворение впечатлило.)
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25.03.2012 в 20:39Есть: ) я сама удивилась: ) даже сообщество здесь есть, посвященное этому фильму: )
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25.03.2012 в 20:44Есть: )
Я вчера сходила на Девиант, потащила немного рисунков.)
даже сообщество здесь есть, посвященное этому фильму: )
Про сообщества я умудряюсь не знать до того самого момента, пока меня в них носом не ткнут. Причем про любые сообщества, вне зависимости от того, чему они посвящены.
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25.03.2012 в 22:35: ))) верю, сама такая. Хотя вроде и руки не кривые, и "поиском пользоваться умею", а вот только случайно узнаю
Эквиллибриум: http://www.diary.ru/~grammaton/
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26.03.2012 в 01:03"поиском пользоваться умею", а вот только случайно узнаю
И спасибо за ссыль.)